"From one of her lingerie drawers she produced a tiny pair of purewhite silk jersey panties.They were very similar to a male silk bikini style I somet...meswore myself. But, unlike my own briefs, it was obvious even as sheheld them up for my appraisal that they were hand-made."You want me to wear a pair of your panties?" I asked quietly."Why would that turn you on? I thought you loved me because I amall-man. How could my wearing your silky briefs give you a buzz?If you want me to, of course I'll. I again brought my hands up to her sides and slowly rolled my body and hers so I lay in between her legs and she could rest on her back. I wanted to remain inside her the whole time we shifted so by the time we were done we could continue with a nice rhythm.She reached up and locked her fingers together on the back of my neck as I began to pump in and out of her wet body. My mom's breathing was in short gasps as I slipped into her fully and pulled back out to the tip before waiting a few. All around them men were looking at them, hostile. They mounted their horses and rode forward; passing the tip of Loch Awe and riding round the foot of Ben Cruachan.Gabrain hardly waited until he was out of earshot before he let his temper flood from him."How dare he! Just who does he think he is that he can come here and demand half of our food and wealth? After all that you have done for him Scott, how dare he! It is not to be borne, High King or no High King, what he proposes is simple. You can even fuck me. Just use me.”She grabbed the hem of her shirt, pulling it up her body, exposing the pale-olive skin of her stomach, flat, her hips curved. She drew it up farther and farther until she popped it over her bra, black and lacy, constraining her round breasts. She ripped it over her head, her black hair spilling about her round face.I gathered my shock and blurted out, “What are you doing?”“Well, you have mind control powers,” she answered. “And that stuff just makes me so wet..